The Sunspire So this is your home

"I have not seen them either," Wraen replied and elaborated on the subject, "but the thing about them is that you hear them. That's, where the "wailing" comes from." The idea of these loud spirits had come to her mind one night during a storm. It had howled and sung in many voices and had she not been more afraid from the tree, under which she was hiding, breaking and falling on her, she would have been fascinated. But the memory - though not entirely pleasant - had stuck with her. 

"You can hear them on windy evenings and especially, when walking through this passage," she told him. "Sometimes they sound like far off cries and mournful howls, at other times they chime and sing beautifully. On stormy nights there are loud wails and screams, and now and then there are echoes of merry laughter. I like to think of them belonging to the ghosts of the first wolf-tribes that came to live in these mountains."